| On a cold December mornin', when my demons take control
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| And the rain turns into thunder, somewhere in my soul
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| You are the asylum, in the madness of my day
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| In a world without much kindness, somehow I always find the way
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| Every time I turn around
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| I can see your shadow right there on the ground
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| And every time I call your name
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| I can hear a voice that I can’t explain
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| When I find myself in a faceless crowd
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| I know you’re right behind me baby, every time I turn around
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| In the struggle for survival, every day becomes a year
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| How to keep a cool perspective, isn’t always very clear
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| I need all the shelter, your lovin' can provide
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| Like a bridge across the raging river, take me to the other side
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| Every time I turn around
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| I can see your shadow right there on the ground
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| And every time I call your name
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| I can hear a voice that I can’t explain
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| When I find myself in a faceless crowd
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| I know you’re right behind me baby, every time I turn around
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| Every time I turn around
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| If an ocean stands between us, and my heart begins to pound
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| I know you’re right behind me baby, every time I turn around
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| Every time I turn around
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| I can see your shadow right there on the ground
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| And every time I call your name
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| I can hear a voice that I can’t explain
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| When I find myself in a faceless crowd
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| I know you’re right behind me baby, every time I turn around |